marcha

betrayed gang


lyrics:

(intro)

yuh, yuhh,
uuuhh, uuuhhh,
ooo, noo nooo,
ooo, wooahh, wooaahhh
ooh, no noo noo,
ooohh, no noo nooo,

(verse)

im on so much percs
i cant een feel my face,
nih tried to run
i shot his bacc, n stood over his face,
dese nih tryn ride dat wave
but dey cant keep up wit my pace,
i told dat bx dont get yo feels caught up
i think i need sum space,

im clutchin in my pole
im on so many drugs i cant een think,
im posted wit da klan, no u cant hang
boa what da fucc u think,
pop aht dat cut less den a second
droppin blood, dont move, dont blink,
i swear my bx so god damn bad
she out dat gloccy in her mi-,

n innat trap i serve it all
jus come n shop, boa what u need,
he got a pole n think he hard
but it aint shit to make em bleed,
i take yo dead man to da face
3.5 my blunt exotic weed,
dis money aint enough
i need sum more to satisfy my gr-,

hop aht dat trucc, we jus start sendin shots
dem pussy nihs fleed,
my yung nih tryn catch a hat
dropped outta school, he cant een read,
he said he comin down dis one
shot at his ass, he aint proceed,
we called his bluff, dat aint enough
i want his head, das guaranteed,

he frm da other side
den i wont politic, jus take em off,
fucced inna head, end of da day
im still a man, jus shake it off,
i work dat switch it hit no jam
it feel like my hand breakin off,
n free my big bro out dat jam
i hope one day he make it out,

i hadda take a risk
cut off sum friends, so i can make it out,
u innat ride, now dont fucc up
jus grab dat glocc, no fakin now,
i got it by myself, aint ask for help
so why dey hatin now,
in goin up, man dis time
foot onna gas no waitin no-,

SinOfGreed prod wixxo

betrayed gang




lyrics:

(intro)
yuh, say say turn me up, yuh, 
on gang, on gang!

yuh, no no no no,
uh uuhh, go go gooo,
yuh, gooooo!

(verse)
yuh, catch a hat den im fleein da scene,
i cant fw dat boa, cuz dat nih be green, yuh,
he tried out, but he aint make da team, yuh,
dozin off, dropped a perc inna lean,
big 7.62 hit he clutchin his spleen, yuh,
dat boa sippin on neon, its green, yuh,
fucc dat hoe so good make her scream, yuh,

dese nigga doin so bad,
cant be mad boutta hoe dat i already had,

i put food on to yo, how u reach in my bag,
i was down bad, nih, hadda reach in my bag,
make dat fucc nigga run when i reach in my bag, god damn,

showed love, u stabbed me in my bacc, god damn,
hit dat switch, make dat fucc nih lag, god damn,
inna band, i jus got me a pacc, god damn,

u want b da klan, u cant get in,
la bra tryn be someone else jus to fit in damn,
hard head, i jus crash ion listen,
jus got a new glocc, i got ride of dat smith n, damn,

posted up wit da gang we in soho, 
brought a luh bitch to da penthouse, its yo hoe, damn,
we gon spin, spin again like a yoyo,
been in my glo, mix da truey wit polo, damn,
dont run up, u know dat u yolo,
im innat hotbox, im pushin dat stolo, damn,
fucc dat bitch n record onna gopro,
he bitin da swag, dat boa stealin da mojo, damn,

no mask, he knew im da assailant,
got so much pounds inna muhfuccin basement, damn,
hit dat cut, he jus looked wit amazement,
said he been innat jam, he was jus inna station damn,

no, i cant fw dese rap ahh nih,
no, i cant fw dese cap ahh nih,

why u lyin, yeen been to da trap lil nih,
speak on gang u get took off da map, lil nih,
no, u rlly aint flippin no pacc, lil nih,
keep on flashin, im takin dat gat lil nih,
ima dyke when im workin dat strap, lil nih,
seen yo papers we know u a rat, lil nih,
baccdoor, how u fall for dat trap, lil nih,
ride wit blicc in my muhfuccin lap, lil nih,
two sticcs, how tf could i lacc, lil nih,
12 behind me, im runnin dat lap, lil nih,

on yo life, u a hoe, needa man up,
bitch get off yo knees, better stand up,
beat my chest i go ape where da fuccin bananas, yuh,
tried to up dat li sticc, but it jammed up, yuh,
dat boa called me for smoke, he got jammed up, yuh,

on my own wave, fucc yo agenda
slap an opp thot, give a fucc, boutta gender, yuh,
nihs bitches, forgettin dey gender, yuh

(outro)
yuh, mm mm mmmmm,
yuh, goooooo!!

in my bag prod makkgin + taliban

betrayed gang


lyrics:

(intro)

uuhhh, yuh, uuuuhhhh,
uuuuhhhh, yeuuhh, gooooo!!

(verse)

im on my pivot, i cant stop,
so dey tryn take me down,
we six deep, we hoppin aht dat van,
n we gon chase eem down,
i sold my soul to dis g19,
O God, please save me now,
u tryn do dis shit,
dis wat i live, boy why u fakin now,

im wit li wixx, we coolin,
i got chop, he said wats da word,
said, man im tryn catch a opp,
n give em wings jus like a bird,
li guala said, ish u got calm it down
dis strike gon b yo third,
i told ima hit a homerun,
when im off dis perc, damn,

no opp aint tryn get up wit me,
i put fear in dem,
n wit dis sticc, i feel like God, boy,
it aint no fearin dem,
i up dat shotgun, kiccbacc hurt my shoulder,
im still clearin dem,
n free lil kaykay out dat cell,
solo or squad he clearin dem,

addicted to da money, i need more,
its eatin up my head,
im onnat molly, chewin on my teeth,
i think im goin sped,
jus pour drank in double cup,
might suicide off all dese meds, damn,
dey tryn build a case,
but im still dodging alla feds, damn,

no, nooo, noooo, no,
mr. pop aht dat cut,
i catch his ass n do em bad,
dese nih hoes, dey throw away dey pride,
because dey go out sad,
ill slap da pussy out yo ass,
yeen sayin shit, but lookin mad,

i fucc dis bx so good,
she cant believe it, she start lookin bacc,
been goin up, but i still gotta grind,
it aint no lookin bacc,
got shit dat make dem junkies lose dey mind,
im cookin inna trap,
said i did bad, u must be out yo mind,
i took his fuccin cap,

now dey want ride da wave,
when i was down, dey jus pointed n laughed,
got in my bag, i elevated,
master of my fuccin craft,
im gettin cheese li nih,
dis velveeta, dis aint fuccin kraft,
im wit da klan, we dont recruit,
straight to da league, we skip da draft, damn,

(outro)

oo, ooo, ooo oooo,
yeuuhh, goooo!!!!

g19 prod wixxo

betrayed gang



lyrics:

(intro)

mmmm, mm,
yuh, yuhh,
mm, mm, noo noo,
mm, mm, noo noo,
yeuhh, goooo!!

(verse)

im wit da gang n we gon slide,
im tryn get me one,
i took a risk i hadda take a chance,
cuz dey aint gimme one,
boa i was down bad, was on my ass,
n dey aint gimme nun,
i had my last, still put food on yo plate,
n yeen gimme nun, damn,

man dat shit hurt,
u was my brudda, u was by my side,
we got too much choppas inna whip,
no u cant get a ride,
i swear to god man dat shit hurt my soul,
when my big brudda died, damn,
nihs pop out onnat gram, 
but onna blocc dey hide, damn,

is u wit me or u not,
jus gotta let me know,
blacc n mild,
its takin alla pain away from out my soul,
big brudda jus caught a hat tricc,
but he aint reach his goal,
i told dat boa he gotta chill man,
he jus cleaned his fuccin pole, damn,

im screamin free my dogs,
till dey out da fuccin pound,
brudda hit my phone losin his head,
jus told em keep it sound,
7.62 loud as fucc,
his neighbors screamin keep it down, damn
my yung nigga on telegram,
he movin by da pound, damn,

i poured my heart up innis shit,
it aint no givin up,
try to run, im takin all dis shit,
u better give it up,
im paranoid im lookin every way,
i got dat semi tucced,
we hop out big body minivan,
look like a semi trucc,

off da drugs thoughts runnin thru my head,
like i might die today,
but if i go, 
i know dat all my bruddas slidin right way
u comin down dat one, it aint no turn,
we shootin right away
lil leek, yk dat yung nih too trim,
boa put yo fye away

innat bacc seat, 
im totin chop, so ion say a word,
servin good dope up out dat trap,
u know i got dem birds,
in my left hand a g19,
other one bible verse,
fightin addiction, i keep pullin triggers,
dis shit like a curse, damn,

i swear dese nih hoes,
pussy boa pull yo panties up,
lets yo nuts hang, its time to slide,
put all yo pennies up,
my yung nih been servin all dem junkies,
he got plenty stuff,
n when i catch dat one opp nigga,
promise ill send em up, damn,

(outro)

uuhh, uuhh uhhhh,
yeuhhh, gooooo!!

taliban prod wixxo

what i smoke/money counter prod hoku

only1klan prod rafe

Drywall 2 prod rafe

betrayed gang



lyrics:

(intro)

yuh, uuhhh, uuuhhh,
uh, no, no, no, no,
yeuuhh, goooo!!

(verse)

n i cant feel my face,
im off da drugs, its for my mental,
dey took my luh brudda frm me,
shit fucced up my mental,
glocc 17 extended mag,
fuccin up his dental,

we gon slide 100 days,
n we gon spin 100 nights,
n im gon do 100 wrongs,
my brudda gone, ts aint right,
we hoppin aht dat benz,
its many men, we sendin shots on sight
u svnteen forever,
li bra, u aint een get yo- ffdrr,

told li brudda watch yo bacc,
dese nih slimin by da day,
dese nih tellin me to chill,
yk im slidin right away,
watch when i bend dat corner, down dat one,
dem shots gon fly away,
now my luh brudda lookin down,
he wit da birds he flied away,

li leek, man why had to leave me,
dis shit not een feelin real,
i call yo phone u dont picc up,
it lemme know dat pain real,
da drugs cant een ease da pain,
it lemme know how pain feel,
dey took my heart,
ill take dey soul, n let em know how pain feel,

(outro)

no, no, nooo, nooooo,
go, goooo,
go, goooooo,
yeeuhh, gooooooo!!!

svnteen prod wixxo (blood $hmoney mix)

betrayed gang



lyrics:

(intro)

pew, pew, pew..

“It’s Betrayed Gang JumpOutBoyz. B-better ducc when you see us!!”

pew, pew, pew..
yuh, yuuhh,
uuh, noooooo,
yeuhh, gooooo!!!

(verse)

when i lost my brudda,
dat shi made me lose my fuccin mind,
n i stay walkin wit dat sticc,
jus like im muhfuccin blind,
160 onna dash,
no stoppin, even if 12 get behind,
i got it out da trenches,
out da mud, it was a dirty grind,

pop aht dat cut wit flashin lights,
i hit em wit a big surprise,
n i been geekin off dese pills,
my shawty see it in my eyes,
betrayed gang da sticc gang,
jumpoutboyz we got mob ties,

hang out dat window, bx its rainin blood,
we leave em baptized,
dey look my luh brudda,
i want redrum, dey dead fly,
big 3.5 wood filled to da brim,
im smokin all dey de-dead guys,

glocc up on my waist,
i cant conceal it, big extended mag,
was down bad on my ass,
i ran it up, i hadda get a bag,
he claimin set, but aint put in no pain,
he just a fuccin fag,
dem tracers seek em if he hide,
jus like we playin fuccin tag,

posted inna briccs n im on foot,
im lookin for a opp,
caught em mid traffic,
dem .223s hit em, n make em stop,
its mr. kicc inside yo trap,
bx ian come to fuccin shop,
say u a thug,
den stand on bidness, when we pull up to yo drop,

dey took my luh brudda frm me,
i cant let ts go,
n if i up dat chop, it aint no bluff,
ill let dis bx blow,
n every gun got an extended mag,
cuz dis shi aint for show,
i been had all my stripes,
im stamped li bx, if u ain fuccin know,

tryn ease da pain,
jus poured a four up of dat activist,
n im marchin down yo fuccin blocc,
jus like an activist,
n i cant show no love,
baby im scarred not a romanticist,
we masked df up, hop up innat ride,
yk wat time it is, damn,

(outro)

yuh, yeuuhh,
go, goooo,
go, goooooo,
yeuuhh, gooo-,

“Betrayed Gang shoots first and last.”

FlashingLights/Surprise!! prod wixxo

oxycodone prod kthree (2unnas x kikdakup exclusive)

betrayed gang

lyrics:

(intro)

uuuhh uuuhhh, 
yuh, uuhh uuuhhh,
yeeuhh, goooo!!

(verse)

he said he want b da klan,
i told em, “hang yoself”,
hadda shed my skin ridin wit snakes,
i hadda change myself,
n if i got da choppa in my hand,
i let it bang myself,

n i jus came up ,
i was dead broke, ts was killin me,
got drug addictions,
all dis medication slowly killin me,
withdrawals, i swear when i dont got drank,
ts be killin me,
n if u from dat side,
dont bump down if yk yeen killin me,

sheddin real blood,
for all da real ones dat b feelin me,
dey took my lil brudda,
no amount of drugs is healin me,
big g23, kriss vector mag,
in skinny jeans, its concealin me,
dis real exotic gas,
pay extra for dat vacuum sealin fee,

everything been goin left,
but i still hold my head high,
two perc 10s to da face,
feel like a zombie when i get high,
i sold my soul to dis g19,
im jus tryn get by,
im out my head, i dont go to sleep,
i cant een get tired,

if u innat car,
den have yo gear cuz dis a sticc ride,
n all dese nih fags,
i swear dey b so quicc to diccride,
no u cant come around dis way,
if yk yeen tryn slide,
i see it in yo eyes, i smell da fear,
da reaper never lied,

i jus told blood munna,
boa im witchu know i got yo bacc,
i had told tali so, jus lemme know,
yk i need dat pacc,
n li o he so slime,
swear he’ll real deal stab u in yo bacc,
bitch its grave money hang gang,
jump out dat cadillac,

he aint his heart up innis shi,
dat nih see thru,
i showed u love,
u said u wouldn’t change n i believed u,
dont walk away frm me,
dont turn yo bacc, yk i need u,
ima cobra, but if u my bro,
i won’t mislead u,

i hop aht, put dat draco in yo face,
n let it greet u,
we dyin bout dis shi,
u speak on cc he gon meet u,
i told u li bitch, dere aint room for error,
i cant keep u,
keep yo bruddas close,
but put yo enemies between u, damn,

(outro)

uuh, uuuhh uuuhhh,
gooo,
go, gooooo,
yeuhhh, goooooo!!

KillingMe prod wixxo

betrayed gang



lyrics:

(verse)

told twin mask up,
im tryn hit a licc, hmph,
les go n hit sum shi,
i been tryn get sum bigger sticcs,

arp got coolin kit,
so ima keep on shootin it, hmph,
u had da sauce,boa u was goin up, 
u losin it, hmph,

bump down on em,
hit dat cut jus like its peekaboo,
ar15 got a holosun,
dont needa peek at u,
7.62 shocc his body up,
like he see pikachu,
all blacc wit dat 5% tint,
yea dis a demon coupe,

all blacc n i got dat mask on,
dey dont know who it is,
push up to yo blocc,
im on my own, its mr. stand on binz,
maxx payne, two gloccs out da window,
hangin out dat benz,
big ass arp, 300 blacc,
go thru him n his mans, huh,

when da paccs touch down,
you know i get em gone,
off da muscle, 
made a couple raccs off my li trap phone, hmph,
he tried to run off, 
bullets hit em in his baccbone,
i hit rocc bottom,
i manned up n grew a bacc bone, hmph,

(outro)

hmph, hmmmmm!!!!
uh, uuuuhhhh!!!

backbone prod kthree (2unnas x kikdakup exclusive)

betrayed gang


lyrics:

(hook + intro)

kthree got paccs, he servin,
we innat v8 swervin,
got sauce like kyrie irving,
innat cut jus observin,
mask on i get to purgin,
ho cut deep like a surgeon,
wipe em down, no detergent,
dat li ho such a burden,
dont call unless its urgent,

(verse)

yeuuh, need more drank, 
pour me up,
fell in love wit double cup,
took two perc 10s, i doubled up,
5% tint, we pullin up,

srt, we wont pull over,
she want fucc, 
she want come over,
big body tank, da range rover

dont need no love,
jus gimme pills,
i died when my li bro got killed,
need blood, im jus tryn catch a kill,
we fish em out, 
we catch n kill,

i got 30 rounds of steel,
drac on me got banana peel,
u folded, how u claim u real,
u play, my youngboul eat dat meal,

g23 saggin my jeans,
real nih, dis shit in my genes,
5.56 go thru his spleen,
.223 hit em, make em lean,
im so addicted to da lean,
betrayed klan dat b da team,
so slimey it aint wat it seem,
pull up frm deep u know its green,

on my momma, i cant go,
12 blitz, we hit dat baccdoor,
i got up in my bag hoe,
my bitch slim thicc, luh bad hoe,

u broke da code, u broke da trust,
it aint a nih dat a trust,
up my roccet let it bust,
aint no love hoe its jus lust,

pew, pew, hdrrrr,
dat automatic gun sound,
play wit dis shi, get gunned down,
jump out boyz love to run down,
i score dat pacc, it touch down,
im onnat perc, cant touch down,

(hook) 

kthree got paccs, he servin,
we innat v8 swervin,
got sauce like kyrie irving,
innat cut jus observin,
mask on i get to purgin,
ho cut deep like a surgeon,
wipe em down, no detergent,
dat li ho such a burden,
dont call unless its urgent,

(bridge)

yeuhh, bitch i got it by da load,
he sweet like a cantaloupe,
want b da klan, den grab dat rooe,
when i slide it aint no hope,
send him to god like im da pope,
i need drugs to help me cope,
im takin meds until i- pshewww…

(outro)

yuh, yuuhhh..
mm, mmmm…

La Flexico prod kthree (2unnas x kikdakup exclusive)

betrayed gang


lyrics:

(jefesito verse)

i got big rank,
boy u must not know ima vet,
we spin dat blocc, hop aht n shoot from deep,
im only hittin net,
dese nih tryn politic,
ion een vote, im not inna dat,
nowadays errbody tryn be street,
i know you internet,

fifteen, when i first went to dat county,
i skipped juvenile,
been in it since like thirteen,
i was da youngest juvenile,
last week u was a hoe,
but times change, i guess u a shooter now,
big bro told me i gotta chill off percs,
but im still in denial,

put titties on my ovo,
it gotta bbl like drake,
u hit my phone, say u want smoke,
les see jus how much u can take,
i jumped right off dat porch,
swear das da biggest risk dat u could take,
u onnat ride,
bein a hoe da biggest mistake dat u could make,

rocc aht wit dat chopsticc,
n it got kicc like bruce lee,
my momma think im abusin drugs,
but its da drugs abusin me,
dis glocc my left hand,
u think im usin it its usin me,
dis hoe stay askin for sum bread,
no way she think she usin me,

grave money gang dont lose,
we can never accept defeat,
i smile when i hop aht onnat boy,
n he get straight to beatin feet,
jakes on our ass, we did da dash,
we racin like a tracc meet,
dey couldnt een put me on house arrest,
cuz dey know dey cant tracc me,

dat perc give me a power up,
dat shit might b a senzu bean,
he gave me dat fye, aint get it bacc,
swear dat li nih green,
im wit da klan, no u cant come round,
u cant join da fuccin team,
it only get as bad as u gon let it,
it aint wat it seem,

call li tali so,
say wats da word, ik u tryn slide,
dese nih hoes, want b da klan,
but dey aint ever tryn ride,
im all in for da gang,
im goin hard until i fuccin die,
i got real battle scars, i stay in pain
man i cant fuccin cry,

(tali so verse)

my hoe get mad,
she think im talkin to other hoes,
everywhere i go,
issa whole lotta raccs sittin inna floor,
dont talk down in me bro,
i already told u before,

one day u here n den u go,
dey lookin at me like dere he gooo,
dere he go, la flexico,
he tellin me im da next to blow,

jus tap my cup, n shake my hand,
cuz u da realest,
n u know we da realest,
but dey gon treat us like da villains,
u cannot hang wit my gang, 
u be scared around dem gremlins,

im at home wit da gremlins,
im at peace when im sippin,
i need me another percocet,
im onna couch n im itchin,

im onna blocc n im shootin,
im ballin, but ian hoopin,
i pop me dis luh xan bx,
n i turn into a different human,

juvenile w tali so prod wixxo

plugg prod wixxo

no sleep prod wixxo

betrayed gang

lyrics:

(intro)

“Shoutout Rafe li bitch!”

pshew, pshew, pshew,
pshew, pshew, pshew,
uh, uuuhhh, go, goooo!!


(hook)

i got blood all in my eyes,
i look like a zombie,
drop a perc inside dis drank,
n i turn to a zombie,

big .223s a hit his ass,
n knocc em out da lobby,
gettin money is essential,
das my favorite hobby,


(verse)

my brudda put dat white shit in his nose,
we call em bobby,
i stood ten toes up innat jam,
aint fold jus like im bobby,

u tried to slide, yo og said, 
u bet not ever try me,
u bet not come around dis way,
im known for droppin bodies,

lil brudda want a hat,
tryn put his pain on errbody,
told dat li hoe jus gimme face,
keep da rest of yo body,

boa i gotta sicc addiction,
to dis medication,
doctor said he sicc of me,
bein his fuccin patient,

momma tryn take my meds away,
she losin patience,
shi dont feel real,
my li bro gone n it dont fuccin make sense,

i put dat mask on,
grab my cutta, dey gon call me jason,
jakes get behind, but we aint stoppin,
now we street racin,

da fit all blacc, im prejudiced,
hop dey dont call me racist,
we catch dat boa, extort his ahh,
jus like a fuccn facist,

i put my pain all onna beat,
dey put it on dey playlist,
hop aht, flashin lights right to his head,
n we gon watch em face it,

mm, mmmm, yuh,
if i could, i wouldnt een go bacc,
we gon hop aht onnat boa,
n push dat nih skull cap,
been a minute since i poured up,
btc i need a throwbacc,
my good man pass me to da play,
yk dat im gon score dat,


(hook + bridge)

uuuhhh, gooooo!!
i got blood all in my eyes,
i look like a zombie,
when i drop a perc inside dis drank,
n i turn to a zombie,

big .223s a hit his ass,
n knocc em out da lobby,
gettin money is essential,
das my favorite hobby,

big bra feenin for sum brains,
i call his ass a zombie,
told dat li hoe, jus gimme brain
she thinkin imma zombie,
servin junkies str8 up aht dat lab,
im aht here makin zombies,


(outro)

yuh, yuuuhh,
go, gooooo,
go, goooo,
yeuuhhhh, goooooo!!!

zombie prod rafe

blood sweat n tears prod wixxo

chin up chest out w tali so prod wixxo

betrayed gang


lyrics:

(intro/hook)

he dont play bout dat pussy,
he’ll die bout dat thot,
he’ll die bout dat bitch,
when she poppin dat twat,
he know dat ho go,
but he cant do a lot,

ever since a yn,
been poppin dat locc,
i be workin my wrist,
when i pop my g-locc,
when i get innat benz,
i skrrt off onna lot,

n im switchin da topic,
but cant switch da plot,

(verse)

mmm, i put sum raccs onnat hoe,
she gon fucc,
arp inna function,
im keepin it tucced,
he aint een believe,
when he hopped aht dat trucc,

u say its up,
leave it dere den its stucc,
it aint no goin bacc,
when u see u fucced up,
bullets goin thru houses,
so u better ducc,
cuz if one dem hoes tag u,
den u outta lucc,

ian wearin all white,
bitch i stay wit da klan,
my dawg aint got no muzzle,
he’ll bite if u showin yo hand,
aint no breakin da code,
gotta sticc to da plan,
n dese nih be hoes,
i cant call em no man,

got dis shi by my lone,
ian call for no help,
n dis real deal za,
boa im smokin top shelf,
issa mission call me,
ill do it myself,
all blacc wit dat mask,
its ya typical stealth

ex bitch said she left,
cuz she found out her worth,
im so proud of u bae,
i knew i was da worst,
nih tried to draw down,
left his ass innat hearse,
bitch i been in my bag,
like im wearin a purse,

i think dat im better off alone,
gotta talk to da plug on computer,
cant speak in no phone,
my dawg wanna whole steak,
said he tired of bones,
tali so turned his bacc,
when he bought da vlone,
klan got dey own flow,
we dont gotta be clones,
n dese nih be bitin,
dese nih b clones,
hadda cut off da dreads,
dey kept callin me lone
hadda blocc da lil bitch,
she kept callin my phone,

boa i stay aht da mix,
ion roll wit dem guys, 
betrayed be da klan,
boa yk das da guys,
man dese nih fake,
boa i see thru da lies,
why dese nih snake,
wit no slit in dey eyes,

i was rollin da dice, 
boa i beat all da odds,
n dat choppa spit fire,
came from da greek gods,
how df u gon feel,
if u spin n u die,
watch yo tongue when u speak onna men,
bitch u die,

yeen tammat nun,
yeen tammat b-roll,
ball on nih like steph,
n dese nih d lo,

n im dunkin on nih,
like rookie d rose,
nih say he hot head,
pull aht fye n he froze,
n dey think dat i lacc, 
i got fye in my clothes,
i told mama im sorry,
dis da life dat i chose,
i could neva switch,
im gon die bout da bros,
nih goin out bad,
dey be dyin bout hoes, damn,

(hook/outro)

he dont play bout dat pussy,
he’ll die bout dat thot,
he’ll die bout dat bitch,
when she poppin dat twat,
he know dat ho go,
but he cant do a lot,

ever since a yn,
been poppin dat locc,
i be workin my wrist,
when i pop my g-locc,
when i get innat benz,
i skrrt off onna lot,

n im switchin da topic,
but cant switch da plot,
no, no, no, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no, no, no,
no, noo, noo, noooo,

jefesito

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